Friday, November 17, 2006

Sitting by the fire

Nature shot fallen leafs looks like a fire...\( Barren Age and withered World! Oh! the dying leaves, Like a drizzling rain, Falling round the roof -- Pattering on the pane! Frosty Age and cold, cold World! Ghosts of other days, Trooping past the faded fire, Flit before the gaze. Now the wind goes soughing wild O'er the whistling Earth; And we front a feeble flame, Sitting round the hearth! Sitting by the fire, Watching in its glow, Ghosts of other days Trooping to and fro. Bronzed By last summers breath Last golden leaf Drifts to your feet Calling Go now. Last sun ray Caressing your feathers Fades away Uttering Follow me.)

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